I dunno. I guess I’m afraid that if I let myself get one white supremacy face tattoo, then it’d be hard to keep myself from wanting a couple dozen more.
I know I’m definitely like that with potato chips, anyway.
- Merlin Mann via Kung Fu Grippe
You know, the interesting thing about neo-nazis is that they’re so sure of their way of life (or at least this one is… or he better be). A 27-year-old fellow by the name of Curtis Michael Allgier made the news recently when he made an escape from a Utah hospital during a medical examination, killing the security guard watching over him, and hijacking an SUV.



It’s not this specific case that interests me, the murders or the crimes involved, not even the ‘ideology’ per se. What is interesting is that there exist people like this with such conviction and commitment to a specific ideal that they would tattoo their faces, and ‘fly their colours’ in such a permanent and
balls out kind of way.
Continue reading ‘on conviction and commitment…’

How thankful am I to have such thoughtful and interesting friends? A recent day-trip to Vancouver brought about so much clarification and intrigue in to the concerns and interests of people I’m truly interested in. I find myself entirely obsessed with those obsessions, concerns and interests. On further discussion with a related friend this week, there seems to be a trend of being skeptical of proofs and reference, source materials and truths.
Fine by me, Skepticism is my middle name (along with Blind Faith).
Continue reading ‘on reference…’

If, like me, you work in an office environment and wear a tie, you probably don’t fit the shirt that goes with it. This is not just that the male form is naturally awkward and unappealing, but instead because form-fitting shirts are typically much more expensive than your typical outing at the Sally Ann.
The most common problem that I have personally with shirts is that they are too tight in the neck in order to fit properly in the chest and midsection. If I get a shirt that fits in the neck, it’s too large in the chest and midsection.
Continue reading ’shirts for work’
Whatever ‘graduating’ means, I did that. A University degree is like a motorized miter saw, I have one but have no idea how to use it. I can’t even begin to tell you how much money I wasted last summer on botching my crown moldings.
Studying Philosophy and the history of ideas intensively for the past five years might sound difficult and deep and interesting, as if it required a certain degree of meticulousness. Although in many ways it did, the entire process has merely been an extension of something we’re all familiar with.
Continue reading ‘thoughts on philosophy…’
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